The girl's slightly immature voice broke through the thunder and clearly echoed above the deep pool.

Before the words dissipated, a cyan electric light split down from the clouds!

"Slash!"

"Two slashes!"

"Three slashes!"

Three thunderbolts in a row, straight to the colored feathers on the head of the tortoise, one thicker than the other, one more powerful than the other!

The tortoise has been trapped in a deep pool for hundreds of years and has long been accustomed to the dark.

The sudden light in front of it made it unresponsive, and seeing that the thunder was about to fall on its head, it hurriedly shrank its head.

But it didn't notice that a single section of its feathers hadn't been withdrawn.

So after Kankan dodged one thunderbolt, the other two thunderbolts hit its feathers one after another.

It felt a heavy blow on the top of its head, and the smell of burnt paste permeated.

It tilted its head, its emerald green eyes glanced above it, and when it saw that its beautiful feathers were scorched by the thunder, its limbs spread out, and its tail drooped, and the whole person ...... Oh no, the whole turtle was like a deflated ball in an instant.

Feng Wuxin was so cute by the contrasting appearance of the whirling turtle that she asked the black shadow, "Is this whirling turtle the mount of the Great Demon King?" ”

"Lord Demon Venerable's mount is the Golden Dragon, and the owner of the Spiral Turtle is someone else."

The black shadow said and ordered Cicada Ming to clean the tortoise.

The cicada responded and controlled the small cloudy cloud above their heads to begin to rain.

After two thunderous thunders, the rain poured down under the small clouds.

Feng Wu looked stupid.

Is Cicada Tea the reincarnation of a dragon girl? Can you even use clouds and rain?

Noticing the envious look on Feng Wuxin's face, the black shadow said respectfully: "Miss Cicada Ming is a water attribute, so she can summon thunder and lightning and rain, Lord Feng, you are a congenital full line, if you like it, you can also cultivate in this direction." ”

Feng Wu dusted off the ashes on his body and shook his head, "I'm not a biased person. ”

Since it is an innate all-family attribute, she must develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laborably in an all-round way.

How can it be said that she is also the master of the world, how can she only develop well in one series of attributes?

For example, the class leader must be someone with excellent grades in science.

She stood on the edge of the pool and watched the heavy rain wash away the mud from the tortoise's body, revealing a jade-clear turtle shell, slightly surprised.

She thought that the turtle was originally black, but she didn't expect it to be such a valuable color under the mud.

Cicada Ming didn't expect the dirty whirling turtle to look so good when it was washed, she reached out and tried to touch the spinning turtle's head.

The tortoise whimpered and buried its head deeper, revealing only the half of the feathers scorched by the thunder swaying slightly in the air.

The sad atmosphere is rendered just right.

Cicada Ming looked very guilty, she withdrew her aura and pushed the food that she had hunted for the whirling turtle in front of it, "I'm sorry, is this compensation?" ”

The food is a fat big cinnamon worm, and the black shadow says that the whirling turtle loves to eat this.

Smelling the smell of the big osmanthus worm, the tortoise only glanced at it, and continued to retract its head and ignore the cicada tea.

Seeing that the food could not provoke the emotions of the whirling turtle, Cicada Ming cast a plea glance at the two people on the shore for help.

The black shadow chuckled lightly and said to the Spiral Turtle: "Vortex Turtle, Lord Demon Venerable allows you to recognize the Lord with Qin Xiao in seven days, if you are petty like this again, I will tell Lord Demon Venerable that you prefer to stay in this deep pool." ”

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Xiao's name, the whirling turtle's tail was raised high again.

It held its head high and pecked the big cinnamon insect into its mouth little by little, without even looking at the cicada, obviously still angry with the cicada.